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The Archon Interface resides on the 8th Level/ eNTER: Program kILL.

 
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more.... more..... MORE!!!!
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does anyone have some links that need a visit?
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I don't know what's happening.
I thought I'd post back here again.
After breaching a lower level, past 5 but I'm not sure how deep I was, there's no gauge telling you how far down you really are, I've been experiencing some weird cases of aural and visual hallucinations.
It's like everytime I close my eyes static like on old tvs encompass my view. This is something brand new, I've never experienced this in my entire life, it's been causing me massive migraine which I've never had. I visited the eye doc and he said that it was just eye strain and to be expected when staring at the monitor for extended periods of time. The thing is, I never told him what I do, or what I have been doing.
For that matter, I've told no one. I am a little scared to even mention some of the things I've read and seen. For one, it'd make me look like a lunatic, for two, I'm not quite sure even I believe I saw what I saw.

I normally sit here on headphones listening to music, but the audio is really grainy now, and at times when the music glitches out I swear to god I hear a voice.

Sometimes within the house I hear what sounds like a telephone ringing, I can never locate the source of the sound because when I go to leave my room to find the source, the ringing stops. I once sat in behind the door, waiting for it to start again, but it didn't. The moment I go to sit down, it starts.

My boss at work has been looking at me weird. I will sit here in my cubicle and when I glance over, he's always staring. One day the district manager i think, was talking with him, I glance over at the right time, and they both were staring at me, they didn't even try to pretend like they weren't. Hell even my dog has been acting strange around me, like he's nervous, like he almost doesn't know who I am.. I am his master for christsakes.

My buddy and co-worker told me I needed to take a sabbatical after the last office meeting 2 days ago, and since then I've found it hard to do anything other than this. Scouring each page and forum and link for another key to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door. I really hope this is all coincidence. I've been up for over 48 hours now, scared to progress, but I can't stop, I feel there's something calling me to do this, if not me, then who? I don't know what else to say, every thought and every sound resonates with "her".
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... i didn't write that...
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interesting... who did ???
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bumpbumpbump for more!
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I don't know what's happening.
I thought I'd post back here again.
After breaching a lower level, past 5 but I'm not sure how deep I was, there's no gauge telling you how far down you really are, I've been experiencing some weird cases of aural and visual hallucinations.
It's like everytime I close my eyes static like on old tvs encompass my view. This is something brand new, I've never experienced this in my entire life, it's been causing me massive migraine which I've never had. I visited the eye doc and he said that it was just eye strain and to be expected when staring at the monitor for extended periods of time. The thing is, I never told him what I do, or what I have been doing.
For that matter, I've told no one. I am a little scared to even mention some of the things I've read and seen. For one, it'd make me look like a lunatic, for two, I'm not quite sure even I believe I saw what I saw.

I normally sit here on headphones listening to music, but the audio is really grainy now, and at times when the music glitches out I swear to god I hear a voice.

Sometimes within the house I hear what sounds like a telephone ringing, I can never locate the source of the sound because when I go to leave my room to find the source, the ringing stops. I once sat in behind the door, waiting for it to start again, but it didn't. The moment I go to sit down, it starts.

My boss at work has been looking at me weird. I will sit here in my cubicle and when I glance over, he's always staring. One day the district manager i think, was talking with him, I glance over at the right time, and they both were staring at me, they didn't even try to pretend like they weren't. Hell even my dog has been acting strange around me, like he's nervous, like he almost doesn't know who I am.. I am his master for christsakes.

My buddy and co-worker told me I needed to take a sabbatical after the last office meeting 2 days ago, and since then I've found it hard to do anything other than this. Scouring each page and forum and link for another key to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door, to another door. I really hope this is all coincidence. I've been up for over 48 hours now, scared to progress, but I can't stop, I feel there's something calling me to do this, if not me, then who? I don't know what else to say, every thought and every sound resonates with "her".
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... i didn't write that...
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interesting... who did ???
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Now I don't know if it is me getting paranoid but i'm pretty sure I didn't read that "to another door x 10" the first time round, was the post edited or was it changed?
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I think I'm going crazy from the stress...
Iwoke to what i thought was myname being called, but it was the sound of my ownvoice the lights are onelsewhere and iam certain i turnedoff everything, especially thecomputer and desk lamp. I'mlosing it I was mumbling incoherentstrings of numbers inmysleep how long had I beenmuttering thesewords I have noidea.
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I think I'm going crazy from the stress...
Iwoke to what i thought was myname being called, but it was the sound of my ownvoice the lights are onelsewhere and iam certain i turnedoff everything, especially thecomputer and desk lamp. I'mlosing it I was mumbling incoherentstrings of numbers inmysleep how long had I beenmuttering thesewords I have noidea.
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I think I'm going crazy from the stress...
Iwoke to what i thought was myname being called, but it was the sound of my ownvoice the lights are onelsewhere and iam certain i turnedoff everything, especially thecomputer and desk lamp. I'mlosing it I was mumbling incoherentstrings of numbers inmysleep how long had I beenmuttering thesewords I have noidea.
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What the fuck.
This is some scary shit, I m not sure if I'm being paranoid but I read this a few times over and noticed odd consistency in your speech. Again, im not sure if this is just all in my head but...

"Iwoke myname ownvoice onelsewhere iam turnedoff thecomputer imlosing incoherentstrings inmysleep beenmuttering thesewords noidea"

WHAT. THE. FUCK.
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1st lesson: everything is energy. when the Japanese are beginning to market holograms that can be touched, and feel itself, well...it is an introduction of an alien technology anyway, slated for fusion into the belief system.
Thread: Japanese Scientists Create Touchable Holograms
the merging of dimensions is happening from different directions. one is the utilization of GWEN towers, cell phones, LCD/ plasma TV's: Thread: The FEMA/ FCC test is a weapon! ...the other is from the hubs, the neighboring dimension -- the Archon interface, if you will. DARPA, CERN, www.llnl.gov, etc., is to facilitate this merging of worlds. but remember, everything you see around you is like pixels/ atoms - a holographic universe model/ a unified field. our beliefs help manifest the delusion for the predatory farmers.

question is: is AI/ VI speaking to us now?


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MinD Control Is eNERGY contROL.


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This is the best thread I have seen on GLP in such a long time, for so many different reasons.

I am going to tell you all something no matter what side of the fence you sit on.

There have been contracted a group currently here to alter the timeline that the planet was heading on. Some of the mentioned concepts such as BCI, were all on pace to become a reality. Where that reality lead to....well there were no understood manners to reverse it. Hence the nexus point currently in front of us.

A group has come from far away to change the planet from the inside out. All of its members, ranging from many locations, some beyond this octave, knew the danger of the mission here. The walls of the thought matrix are so dense, that one could easily get caught in the Veil of Forgetfulness, never remember the mission or their true self, and be caught in the mix with the very souls we are here to save.

The Archons.....they are ruthless. I have been a major target since I came out the womb. They have this way of being able to see things from a perspective humans cannot. Think of it as drawing two stick figures on a piece of paper. Their world is a piece of paper, your's is a planet. You can manipulate those stick figures to do whatever you like. In humanity's case however, there is the option of Free Will. Analyze the source of your thoughts before you act on them. I frequently have conversations "in my mind" already knowing who I am where an unaligned thought enters.I entertain the thought and its origin. If it is a part of me great but if not, the thought is removed and thought pattern stay clean. They can't stand that.

Going back to being a target since birth, I have seen things that most would rather not. Just for beginners, my nightmares were so bad as a child that my parents would literally slap me just to get me out. That's nothing though. I have been abducted more times then I can count. When I was younger there would only be two or three entities. Since I have awakened to who I truly am, I have only been abducted once (due to me allowing them my Free Will to do so). That time there were seven of them and they had technology on their ship that blocked me of all of my abilities, some sort of force field was used. It was an eleven hour abduction that lasted fifteen Earth minutes. At the end they attempted to use a device to remove the memory out of my brain, like the movie Men In Black. It didn't work but it left a gaping hole in my pineal gland, as if they "raped my soul".

I have fought "demons" face to face, fought them when they have taken over another human vehicle. Recently, there was an attempt to vaporize my soul......literaly. There have been many instances of dealing with humanoids, holographic projections, direct psychic and astral attacks, time manipulations galore, the list goes on and on. Eventually though, you get to a point when you are connected with your true Self. At that point, there is no waste in their direct attacks against you. So instead they attack those who can be breached that are closest to you. And that gets vicious. It currently has my wife and I separated.

The whole point of telling you those experiences is knowledge equals protection which equals power. And once you restore the power my brothers and sisters, the jig is up. They are desperate now which is why you see the biggest pushes of negativity yet seen. No matter though, this all ends beautifully. Actually, it's already happened. You are your future selves experiencing the now moment. You know how this ends.

Lastly, another thanks to the contributors of this thread. I have gotten some insight into the depths of how far this goes, and how far I must plunge to serve my role in The Divine Plan. I am greatly appreciative to you all.

Keep yourself protected and become self-masters of your thoughts. All is in perfect and divine order.

Infinite blessings.
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see you on the other side brother!
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And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you
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Is there a repository of secret information in the deepweb on Hollywood celebs by any chance?
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pRInciples: other source(s) are in route to subvert the message /and steer the message into oblivion. intent is strong for there is a purpose: kill the program, kill the machine.

...........tHEY speak through the tongues of others. subordinates of Archon management are not Aeon, or simple dilutions either, they stay immersed w/in the fields around you.


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Is there a repository of secret information in the deepweb on Hollywood celebs by any chance?
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or any other "secret" information about world history, stuff like that?
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Is there a repository of secret information in the deepweb on Hollywood celebs by any chance?
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or any other "secret" information about world history, stuff like that?
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yes, but like what has been explained, you can not link, or mirror the info. you have to go in yourself. if you do find ways of linking you will be making a web trail into your system that will be traveled by some dark characters. you better be sound mentally before attempting to go very far in too.
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this is nothing new. they have always interfaced with our technology...whether it's a ouiji board or a tv or radio.
there is nothing new in this.

1. don't pay attention to them 2. don't summon them 3. don't believe their lies

they hate being ignored. going after them only delights them and is pointless.

focus on healing humanity and getting other people to recognize their patterns as to avoid them.

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^^^^^^^^^^^
THIS x 1,000,000
"Each time a man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and those ripples build a current which can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and resistance."
Senator Robert F. Kennedy, June 6 1966 (South Africa address)
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Is there a repository of secret information in the deepweb on Hollywood celebs by any chance?
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or any other "secret" information about world history, stuff like that?
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yes, but like what has been explained, you can not link, or mirror the info. you have to go in yourself. if you do find ways of linking you will be making a web trail into your system that will be traveled by some dark characters. you better be sound mentally before attempting to go very far in too.
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Well I've already been targetted...so I'd really just be calling them BACK into my life. I'm not sure how they spotted me the first time, it may have had something to do with the Silva mind training course I was doing a few years back.
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you kiddies are over-dramatizing the darknet and need to have a good cup of java to ground yourselves... there is not much there other than the typical censored material and some secrets here and there. If to you that is disturbing or mind blowing then it is obvious that you have been living in a bubble all your lives.

for those that do want to explore, remember to secure your system fully (firefox security addons will not cut it) and be responsible.
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this is nothing new. they have always interfaced with our technology...whether it's a ouiji board or a tv or radio.
there is nothing new in this.

1. don't pay attention to them 2. don't summon them 3. don't believe their lies

they hate being ignored. going after them only delights them and is pointless.

focus on healing humanity and getting other people to recognize their patterns as to avoid them.

 Quoting: pink cat


^^^^^^^^^^^
THIS x 1,000,000
 Quoting: Seeing


i beg to differ. we are in a system of controls, controls that manage energies by beliefs, perceptions, and desires.

your avatar is animated by energy, most energies are of a diluted Aeon essence with no clear identity left. then there are the intact Aeons, the most valuable commodity left for the controllers. the demiure nearly consumed all of the sustenance that the Aeon's emitted. and then there are the billions of illusory avatars projected by the system itself.


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you kiddies are over-dramatizing the darknet and need to have a good cup of java to ground yourselves... there is not much there other than the typical censored material and some secrets here and there. If to you that is disturbing or mind blowing then it is obvious that you have been living in a bubble all your lives.

for those that do want to explore, remember to secure your system fully (firefox security addons will not cut it) and be responsible.
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Not much there? It holds 80% of the data on the web.
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would you like to play a game?

like this perhaps? Archon: The Light and the Dark
[link to en.wikipedia.org]

you are on a grid, checkered with 2 parts. appearing black & white, or 0's & 1's.
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you kiddies are over-dramatizing the darknet and need to have a good cup of java to ground yourselves... there is not much there other than the typical censored material and some secrets here and there. If to you that is disturbing or mind blowing then it is obvious that you have been living in a bubble all your lives.

for those that do want to explore, remember to secure your system fully (firefox security addons will not cut it) and be responsible.
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Not much there? It holds 80% of the data on the web.
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nonsense if you are talking about the darknet, deep web yes but the deep web is made up of all the corporate and government servers and databases that is not for public consumption
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This is a fun thread, I thought I'd add my own "hacking" experiences - though I was hacking the matrix of real-life and going into other dimensions...

Here they are:

I couldn't help but face the light source in the room, as I explained myself to my friends in the room, I couldn't help but scream the word "light," even as I tried carefully to whisper the word, the whisper would ramp up into a scream as soon as I got to that word.

With my eyes closed I could see an egg shaped room with layers of webbing which denoted the distance from myself to the far side of the egg shaped room, vibrant purples, minty blues, transitioning into light-green, red, yellow, then white, where the light source in the room presided.

The lines have a way of slowly rotating to create a sensation of constant slow motion.

I opened my eyes and the room sort of "loaded" quickly, first the basic shapes of everything, the walls the floor, then the texture blossomed-out on top of the surfaces, and all the small objects sort of snapped into place on top of everything else.

There were 2 large feminine faces in the ceiling, surround by cloudy "puffiness" smiling down at me, I could see through the wall and make out the staircase on the other side, the circuit-boards on electronics appeared as dark blue reflection inside of their plastic casings.

I looked at my friend and I could see his skull in his head, his muscle tissue through his body, and a flickering liquid rainbow layer which ran along the muscle tissues, I was able to stand-up and look closely as him, the detail and activity went endlessly deep.

I immediately felt a strong sensation of "something very important has been deliberately kept from us." By some means, these visual abilities had become dormant inside of us.

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The room became a yellow-sh green version of itself, the walls spread-out as my apartment became larger, I suddenly felt as though my couch as my throne and my little apartment was a royal castle :P

There was a transparent rigged-tube that became suddenly visible, coming out of the floor and rising into my ceiling. The carpet had become a wet surface of flowing snake shaped textures, flowing in minute detail around eachother, the carpet appeared as though it had multiple stacked layers, though I knew it was truly a flat surface.

My chinchilla ran in his wheel, and this produced an echo effect from his wheel, causing all the moving textures and the room itself to warp in a spiral shape centered around his wheel, this became too much to look at 8-O so I had turned away to look at something less detailed.

I had turned to my fiance sitting next to me, she was made out of small crawling pyramids which made-up the surface of her skin, suddenly there were tree patterns which layered on top of real life and she appeared like a giant stone temple sitting in the middle of a jungle, her mouth was the opening, and her eyes were disks which reflected the sun.

This also was too much to look at so I turned to something less detailed, my white wall, which then suddenly began echoing into another white wall behind the first one, then another, and another, another, another, it seemed to go on forever! D8

And there was a tall figure in a white robe which stepped along the furthest wall I could make out, the figure made some sort of hand gesture and suddenly a lion came running towards me, through all the walls.

The lion appeared like animated cartoon, in a mixed aesthetic of Mayan, Asian and Indian style art. He ran up to my face, his bright orange mane filled-up the entire wall, he became about 12 feet tall, squeezing-in to fit on my wall, suddenly I could feel a thought coming from him relaying through my own thoughts, a powerful "Where have you been!!!" went through my head.

I was jaw-dropped tears streaming down my face, I was incapable of responding. He crouched down into a playful stance.

Suddenly I am "backing-up" away from my eyes, as though looking through your eyes were the front of a stage, and you move backwards to behind the stage, my living room became the small opening at the end of a dark tunnel.

To my right was the lion swaying his tail on a red oval sitting surface which just seemed to float there, above him was a rectangular opening which looked-out to a vibrant starry sky. The same sitting oval was also to my left, with another opening showing the outside sky.

Some how I could see behind my, as well as in front and my sides, and behind me were two human figures in blue jumpsuits, sort of standing there cautiously.

Everything then "wrapped-up" into the shape of a cube with rounded edges, with holes in the center of each side, an orange ball came out of the side hole and went into the top hole, then the cube "unwrapped" into my living room, as though I was looking through layers of transparent gelatin.

I suddenly felt how much more dull feeling this reality was in comparison to the one I just came from, and I was almost convinced that this reality was infact the "fake illusion" and the one I just came from, was the "real reality for grown-up spirits".

It does feel that way, but imo they are different realities with different feelings, one is not more or less fake than the other...

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Once I had a conversation with a flame.

It was basically:

Me: "Why do you burn?"

Flame: "Because life in all aspects is at its most brilliant while burning, all is in a state of constant burning, the greatest intensity seen as fire."

Me: What do you mean everything is always burning?

F: Matter is various types of flames in motion, there is not only one type of fire.

Then the image of the sun appeared, and the light-side of the earth appeared as a fluctuating oily mirage of all colors.

Me: What if one does not want to burn?

And the flame was silent, a subtle feeling in the silence was: "Too bad, I'm going to be myself and do what I do, desire has nothing to do with my expression of burning."

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I was at my black coffee table, and in the reflection of the table appeared faces.

At the left side of the table felt of materialist presences, "dark lords" and in the middle of the table was an ogre/mammal animal of some sort, and on the right side of the table was the glowing outline of a calm smiling.

The left side of the table accused me:

"You are a problem! We were going to put you in jail only to realize this would motivate you further than if we left you alone to your own devices! You are not in accordance with the way of this world! You disrespect the order of this world by your goodness and actions to move beyond it! Such gunk in our gears are you!"

The right side of the table remained silent and smiling.

I said: "What am I doing that's so wrong?"

And the left side of the table became very angry and frustrated, and left.

I asked: "What should I do?"

And the right side of the table responded: "Just keep doing what you're doing."

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Once I had found myself in a pearly marbleized hallway, of such grand architecture, designed with no top or bottom, a truly multi-dimensional place where each surface could serve as a relative floor or ceiling, giant roman appearing archways, but grander, curling tower spires such as seen in Russia, but churning and curling, unrecognizable text flowing along the white walls like a light projection in mist, no shades of gray or dark, simply various intensities of blinding light.

I was so amazed and captivated I wondered: "Could this even get bad, is bad even possible to exist!?

In real-time as I thought this, an opening appeared to my left, of florescent green and purple, the shapes and density felt and looked like a jungle, but much more alien, I could hear this rattling pulse coming from that opening that reminded me of cicadas.

From that opening came the thought: "Oh yes! It can get bad!"

And then from the white place came the thought: "But you don't have to allow for it."

And I just focused on goodness like: "Absolutely! No thank you! I'm fine after-all."

And the dark jungle shrunk and closed-off.

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And then, I had my two worst experiences, which were then followed by my two most recent experiences.

In short, I didn't do my usual preparation, meditation, statements of intent and to engage only with that which matches the connotations of Christ-Likeness minus all the nastiness of modern Christianity.

I didn't do any of that and I just went for it.

Suddenly the room began transforming, and an anxiety crawled all over me and started to shake me in jittery neverousness, "What am I doing!? Going into other dimensions uninvited, disrespecting my place in this reality."

I decided to just go with it, whatever it be.

I close my eyes and I surrounded by flames. Or at least, what appear to be flames, they were yellow and red lines on the walls, which were vibrating on top of one another, creating the appearance exactly like flickering flames.

The flickering matched my shaking nervousness exactly.

On the wall was a humanoid figure, made out of the flames, without features, his legs were crossed and flowed into thick roots, which spread out to into the floor.

His arms were stretched out in the crucifix position, holding up the burning ceiling.

And his head was hanging down, he lifted it to look towards me, then his neck collapsed and his head went back down.

I thought: "If someone died in anxiety, and this is what they first saw, they would assume, 'Oh shit, I'm in hell' and if they didn't have a way to think otherwise, this anxiety could conceivably continue forever."

I sort of floated according to my focus, so I focused around the corned, where I found a little pit among the flames, I went down in there and tried to calm myself.

In real-time, as I thought to calm down, the flames slowed-down, the flickering stopped, and the bright yellows and reds transitioned into a deep calming blue.

This relieved me to the extent that I felt that if I was in this position again, I had the capacity to calm myself down and return to calmness...
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The other bad experience, was with a being which appeared like an alien gray, with smooth teal skin.

He approached me like those spirits from the left side of my table, he felt horrible, never have I felt such nastiness:

"Why are you being good on earth, that's not what this place is for, you're such a problem, all you're going to achieve is sitting around all day admiring beauty with your other self-righteous goody goodies."

Me: "What do you mean that this is not what the earth is for?"

He sort of snickered: "Where do you think you are? You're in Satan's playground! Forget the crystal cities, you're here now, ad you better start acting like it!"

Me: "You mean this is hell?"

ET: "This is far from hell! Hell is sitting around admiring beauty all day (He shows me an image of thrones surrounding a sun, humanoids in thrones smile and create patterns in the sun's surface) Actually, hell is my job, keeping all of this in order the way it is..."

So I got up and literally attempted to run away from this being, but he had already latched into me.

ET: "You fucking stupid humans, destroying your earth, how easy to bring out your short-comings, the toilet is the perfect throne to you pathetic humans, you shit your waste away so someone else can deal with it, and you cut-down trees to wipe your ass, then flush it away wasting precious water, pathetic. You make a perfect critique of your self-rightous spirit parents, revealing how conditional your goodness and love really is, so pathetic. Fucking your world each and every day without even second guessing."

Me: "Leave me! You're not in my best interest, get away from me now!"

This just pissed him off, and he did this sort of analyze scan to me.

ET: "Who is your Master?"

Me: "No one is my Master."

ET (angryly): "Who is your Master!? Who is your Master!? Who is your Master!? Who is your Master!?" Like he got stuck in a frustrated loop, I could tell he had a master.

He continued screaming this at me, while then forcibly pinning me down, then began to rape me, I could feel the energy drain from my body.

I struggled to get away from him, but there was no getting away. Suddenly he transformed into a Roman Soldier, and suddenly I was in a white robe, and suddenly we were on the top of a pyramid in the middle of a jungle.

He ripped out my right-eye, I think it was my right eye, and he proceeded to skull-fuck me, further draining my body and spirit.

He threw me down the pyramid's steps when he was done with me, and my body fell apart into pieces, the body parts left trails of blood as they bounced down the pyramid, they then started spinning rapidly and snapping back together, I watched a large rib cage form, organs bubbled into existence, then muscle tissue grew suddenly. I was stood up at the bottom of the pyramid and I was a horse.

There was a golden appearing Egyptian man with his hand at my side, he thought to me: "Now be free."

And he hit my hind side and I went running into the jungle crying.

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Now for two more recent experiences, which were wonderful, I will combine them into a single experience, as they were incredibly similar, I feel that the same beings had engaged with me each time, as the patterns and feelings from these beings was similar and spoke of similar matters very specifically.

At first I was in a vibrant magenta room, and a giant hand went up my back, it felt very maternal and feminine.

The hand moved with my back as to instruct me which posture I should take.

When I had aligned myself properly the room began to spin away from me, and I felt the sensation of weightlessness.

Suddenly a blue pattern grew into the magenta, and it had become mixed with these colors.

A magenta female humanoid appeared and embraced a light-blue male humanoid, they were featureless, made-up of the same rounded patterns as seen on the wall.

They held eachother at the hip and looked into each others' faces, standing tall, it felt as though they could stay like that for eternity.

They then began speaking to me:

"Thank you so much for your being, your world is in dire need of such empathetic being. This argument of way of being has been going on for a long time, far too long to even know in your current state.

The argument has reached compromises and developments times innumerable, the peak of which is depicted in your world. There is no right or wrong way, simply varieties of being, some of which nurture and others which destroy.

There has been a great attempt to integrate multiple ways of being into a single way, but this results in death and decay, for it is unstable, as these two ways of nurturing and of destruction cause eachother to decay.

The experience of your world acts as a filter, to expose the true way of being of any fractured piece of consciousness, as they reveal their true self in ignorance, allow for all possible spectrum of being at the same time.

When one engages with what is termed "evil" they are creating a connection with that isolated spectrum, and enacting that connection resulting in the physical gesture, the same goes for actions termed "love" and "empathy", creating a path from outside your reality, and enacting this connection through actions, thoughts, creations and subtitles such as the the focus of attention and particularities in how one communicates with words.

This is a compromise of both forces, according to the standards of both that which is termed "darkness" and of "light" so that the true way of being may be known in each spirit, according to their own self, by their own choice, not the judgment of another.

There has been great attempts to pirate this process, many hurdles of confusion, the majority religions and majority image of "God" have been subverted by dark forces, to create a slanted outcome which results in fewer spirits enacting true full purification.

This is an act of desperateness, as your universe is the only space in which the darkness may substantiate itself, so these forces have gone to great lengths as to not allow a single spirit to leave your universe.

The light does as much as it can without supply the dark with too much purity to be reversed and used against the light. The light obeys the circumstance fully, as to do otherwise would be against that way of being. Where as the dark may corrupt, reverse and divert, as this is part of their way of being.

You are living the argument in action, in every moment of every day, seen and experienced by both the light and dark forces by use of each eye, the left eye leading to those viewers of darkness, and the right eye leading to those viewers of the light.

This process has come a long way, and there comes a time for each planetary cycle to reach it's conclusions, to make the filtering of each spirit known by their own actions and choices, the results of your world have been and will continue to be applied throughout your universe, by both forces of light and of darkness.

Be careful of your lust my son, as you have achieved so much, that it would be unfortunate for small minor details to keep you away from that which you are growing towards. Be careful of over-positivity, as this is used to sheen over that which is unfortunate and the true issues go ignored.

Of course, you are free to do as you please entirely according to your own way of being, and of course you are forgiven for that which you truly transform into goodness from incompleteness, all is considered and accounted for entirely. There is no passed judgment on any, there is no resentment nor blame towards any, as all is bound to the whole, and all is as it is."

Then I left and came back here, and I wouldn't want to be anywhere else :)

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Most recently, I found myself in a "throne room" of this blueish-green queen-like spirit, her room was ornate moving strips of red, green and blue that came out of this wrap-around wall and formed this chair she was sitting back into. There were all these "windows" of different channels of realities she was watching, I couldn't see into the windows in detail but I could feel all of these different places.

I was with this other blueish-green guy that felt like a soldier, I could hear his words in my head with this tone of proper etiquette, but was also just so irritated: "He says he took what he calls 'a-zed' and is trying to escape an alien imprisonment construct." (I shit you not!) And she looks me up and down and I feel her just reading me like an open book, my interests, my childhood, my feelings and thoughts, she "downloads" me and says, "Why would anyone ever want to do that!?" And she just squirms in her chair in disgust at me, like I'm just exhausting or bothersome to think about, lol.
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It's getting near the 72 hour mark in my journey, and I thought I'd update you all on my status.
It's been one hell of a ride, an arduous ride. The headaches have stopped for the moment but in it's wake the ringing has gotten louder. I think it's mainly due to the sleep deprivation i've endured over the last few days. What's remarkable is that the ringing has gotten clearer, and it seems it wasn't a phone that I hear, rather it reminds me of the old dial-up noises you used to hear prior to cable and satellite internet. I can't wait to get some rest after this data is transferred. I've stopped listening to music as it's proven too distracting to my research.
At this moment I am making copies on my external hard drive and onto disks to back up all the relevant information I've found. On the way down I've found some helpful headcases on a private forum, though I welcome their guidance, I couldn't help but to be cautious of the nature of their motives. I merely said one word, and they were all ears and helping hands, something foreign to see happen on the darkweb.
Earlier this afternoon I had a scare, the screen went white and the audio from my headphones started to shriek high pitched whining noises, at first I thought I was hallucinating again, but I soon realized that I might have been compromised.
I've spent the last 4 hours setting up software and hardware for security purposes, they've taught me to secure my connection using their home-brew programs. Looking at the traffic this network I'm on gets only serves to make me feel more vulnerable though. I keep seeing the same numbers over and over.... "1798-528-23-864-13-5707" in no set pattern. I'd been sharing the information with these people and it's been a burden lifted off my shoulders to have been able to speak freely about the contents of the deeper levels. But I am scared, I am scared that what I saw might be true. "Who would have ever thought things would be like this?", I asked myself. I question every spare moment (of which there are few) whether or not these things are published here to throw me off or whether I've stumbled upon some great resource of knowledge akin to the Library of Alexandria. But it's getting to be too much information too fast, I feel like I am overloaded with information and data.
The search has been harrowing, what with sifting through thousands of lines of code, raw html, filth, incomprehensible psycho-babble, encrypted documents, and general paranoia. I can't go into details about this particular subject here as I'm sure many are watching, and it's obvious the information is incendiary, but I can share some information I picked up on the way down. I'll be brief, as the information I will provide, was probably hard to uncover for a reason.

- Force fields exist, a man named Lumière helped develop film, when using their first prototype projector and reel system, that it was impossible to walk underneath the moving film scrolling between the two machines. One reel feeds the strip through a small motor and the other machine wraps the "spent" film onto a new reel for later viewing and easy of use. He and his brother exclaimed it was hard as a normal wall.

- Hitler was remotely successful with his super soldier program, in which he used dna and transplants to alter his troops and form a new breed of Aryans. He recruited a man named Demikhov to help design and perform necessary surgery on these super soldiers. His experiments ranged from using bovine to gorillas to mate or mix with breeders and soldiers.

- Hitler didn't die in a bunker, he didn't die in Argentina.
The truth is that he was mortally wounded during a bombing run, an officer named Mengele put him in a primitive form of cryostasis and they shipped him to Argentina where Demikhov transplanted his head onto a new body. Because of fears that the body would reject the head, Demikhov used the prototype of the AIDS virus (originally not a biological weapon) to lower his immune system and effectiveness of white blood cells. There are unconfirmed reports of how Hitler himself asked Demikhov to enhance his genes in the same way his super soldiers were. He was then shipped to the Antarctic where the highest echelon of the Nazi regime fled.

- There are tons of stuff on Tesla, but unfortunately it's written in his original language which I cannot read, but some of the diagrams of what looks like weapons and vehicles were amazing and highly advanced for their time.

- One of the more interesting things I've found was information on homunculi, man made from earth. It was the combination of mysticism and science, the occult, and fantasy. The actual ingredients involved liters of fresh human blood, horse sediment, semen, and other weird ingredients. There would be a ritual performed on the concoction and chants or spells spoken in foreign tongues, the written language looking much like nothing I've seen before. The homunculi had a shortened life-span, and was essentially a mindless drone.


This is all I can muster up writing for now, my nerves have finally settled. I'm passing out as I type this sentence. The coffee is wearing out and I work in the morning. To be honest, as much as I disdain working in that environment, it'll be a nice break from this alternate world I've plunged into. I could keep going, keep delving the depths, but I need to rest my mind, I need all my mental capacities at full for what's ahead. The thought of shitty old coffee and stale glazed doughnuts at the office has never sounded more appealing than now.
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cool story bro...

So how do us non-133t h4x0r types access any of this? Is it even possible? or is for /b/tards only?
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Mushroom trips don't count
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Mushroom trips don't count
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Still hacking the computer tounge

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